Wen thought that Song Xingchen, who had always known her thoughts, would understand what she meant and would no longer mention this matter, but before he had gone far, he heard the man's low voice, with a little tenderness, "I don't care what you think, now I still have a chance." ”

Song Xingchen took a breath and spoke lightly at the old back.

It's not so good, it's not the most beautiful, but it just grabbed his heart unconsciously, what can he do?

He thought about it, and there was a bit of sentimentality in his inky eyes, "At least, until you find someone who is more suitable for you than me, please don't run away from me" After all, it is estimated that it is difficult to please a man with such a character.

Most men like that kind of sexy and delicate, and the one that is old is the opposite.

He didn't believe that she could find a better fit than him!

The pace of review was also a meal, as if what Song Xingchen said was very reasonable, so that she could not find any reason to refute.

Indeed, there seems to be nothing more suitable for her than Song Xingchen, but the hurdle in her heart just can't be passed.

Wen thought about it, and then turned around, just in time to see the man's handsome side face, because of the perennial illness, a little more pale and soft, but that still did not affect the charm he exuded, "Okay." "As for the future, I'll talk about it later.

It's rare to be relieved, of course Song Xingchen thinks it's better, as for the future, he believes that one day, he can attack her heart little by little.

The two men dispersed in silence.

Because he is used to it, Song Xingchen also has a room when asking the price, which is next door to the old one.

Therefore, he also leaned over, not far and not close, following the pace of reminiscence, his breath was shallow, as if there was no zài at all.

It was because of the medicinal fragrance on Song Xingchen's body that he found out that An He had also come, and at the beginning, there were still a few doubts in his heart, but he understood when he came to Odd Even.

In fact, when he was a child, Song Xingchen came to Wen's house for dinner a lot of times, and it was not surprising that he had an exclusive room, after all, Wen's father and Wen's mother had long regarded Song Xingchen as a son-in-law.

The room is on the second floor, with a very wide corridor, this is the first time that I feel that there are embarrassing times when I walk with Song Xingchen.

Fortunately, it was just a step upstairs, and it passed quickly, and when Wen was about to go into the house, he only heard the man behind him smile lightly, as if nothing had happened just now, "Good night, give you one night's time, don't be so awkward to see me tomorrow." Then, all that is left is a look back.

Wen Gu suddenly understood the meaning of Song Xingchen's name, and his eyes did contain Xingchen-

That night, she lost sleep, although she knew that Song Xingchen would leave after staying for one night, but she still felt a little embarrassed in her heart.

Then, after closing my eyes and thinking for a while, I became more energetic.

It may be the cause of occupational diseases, so I simply took advantage of the inspiration to follow the notebook and coded on the bed.

When Wen finished the code, it was already dawn, and she slowly trembled and took a screenshot of the picture and sent it to the space, "Inspiration burst in the middle of the night, code 2W+, good!" "That's the record of the code word at the bottom.

Then I closed the notebook and slept contented~~

However, the other side is like that.

Su Qihua was still sleeping comfortably in the bed, thinking that he would have a holiday in a few days, and he could be comfortable in a down-to-earth manner, but he was suddenly woken up by a particularly concerned prompt sound.

It's a little annoying!

If it were in normal times, Su Qihua would definitely ignore it selectively, after all, his eyes were still hazy in the early morning, but now, he still snorted, reached out and took out the mobile phone resting on the side of the pillow, glanced at the screen, and said, "In the middle of the night, I was full of inspiration, and I got 2W+, good!" ”

Uh, so diligent?

A little sober, Su Qihua clicked on the picture sent by Wen, and it was really 10,000, and he couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

Silently nodded a thumbs up, squinted his eyes for a while, and after he was almost really sober, Su Qihua opened the clientside of the website, registered an account, and rushed some money, ready to reward.

Originally, it should be over if you give a direct reward, but Su Qihua saw his nickname there: Book Friend, and then a series of numbers, and immediately became obsessive-compulsive.

changed his nickname to Zhixin, and the beautiful man who was lying on the bed and poked his mobile phone smiled with satisfaction, and the sunlight shone in through the transparent glass, and it also had a little more warm taste.

By the time he woke up, it was already noon.

Last night, because of the wrong love, Wen didn't have time to observe his room, and now when he looks at it in broad daylight, he is really a little surprised.

Not only has the furnishings not changed in the slightest, every corner is spotless, it is definitely cleaned every day, and the wardrobe is also stuffed with all kinds of seasonal clothes, all of which are trendy.

So, in this family, there are still people who care about her, right?

Follow the direction and arrive at the place where you eat.

Wen thought that Wen's father and mother, as well as Hu Siyu, should have eaten well, but he didn't expect that not only them, but even Song Xingchen was still here, as if he was waiting for her, and when he saw her coming, he smiled.

Why do you think it's weird?

"Mom, Dad." Ignoring Hu Siyu's somewhat disdainful eyes, Wen Yu symbolically said hello, and when he saw Father Wen looking at her steadily, he suddenly felt a little more suspicious in his heart, "Dad, why are you different from the past this year?" "I didn't pay much attention to her before, but this year not only helped her teach Hu Siyu a lesson, but even her eyes have softened.

Father Wen didn't speak, just shook his head, and then changed the topic, "Since you're down, let's hurry up and eat." ”

He replied shallowly, and was about to sit down in a corner when he heard his father's voice, "Sit across the stars." ”

I was a little helpless, but I had to agree.

Maybe it was because he was taught a lesson by Father Wen yesterday, but this time Hu Siyu settled down, just quietly eating and eating there, occasionally squinting and peeking at Song Xingchen a few times, blushing and blushing.

It's a good time to eat.

When Song Xingchen was sent away, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Wen Gu, who didn't have a good place to go in this house, went back to the room again, and then habitually opened the buckle to see, and gave her a thumbs up, more comments, not just acquaintances, but also a few little authors who didn't say a few words to join in the fun.